“Don't look at me that way Naomi. You're solely behind this food poisoning.” Natasha blurted, sending off a displeased grin on the hospital bed.
“But Nat..”
“Hold that s**t! Don't dare try.” she pressed her body forward, sending a stern look blooming with a stern warning, establishing more displeasure.
“Step outside this hospital premises while you wait for your invitation from the police. You already know how this will end. Murderer.”
Naomi's eyes furrowed in, and her shaky legs gave her emotions to the tense room as she made for the exit door.
The whole world shattered, except for every spot she had stepped foot.
How could she? Why is she so cruel to me? I mean, she politely asked me to help her place an order for pizza. How come she's throwing blame and threats on me that I poison
